Drowning streams, flying fires dancing
The soft melodies, the opening of doors
Endless streams drive gateways around the corners
Warming dreams flying across screens
Blinding beauty forever awakens
Steaming sounds echo’s distances
Flames floating above skies
Red Lips with passion blows
Smooth winds across time

~H. Davi

The glimmer of water lustily travels south.
Horizons at edges, where possibilities begin.
Pupils flutter fondly at cites beyond the comparable.
Golden locks whistle the tune. A Wandering spirit,
whispers the essence of abilities. Endless supply;
the intended receives. Heavenly scents fill areas of
delight. Enlightened by words spoken in tone.

~H. Davi

Gift of roses between doors of awaken,
Scatters dust shoulders waiting aimlessly.
Clapping thunder echo distances,
hearing the waves touching the trembling knees.
Guards stand to watch at the gates,
where the reaching stars listen.
Invisible force passing across faces,
the whistling of the unspoken.

~H. Davi